The heart was traumatized, and Ling Li felt a sense of exhaustion, so he didn't go back to the house, and went straight to the quiet room.

The ashram was in darkness, and a dark figure walked in slowly, his face calm, but the thunder flickered in his pupils, and it was terrifying, and the whole ashram was lit up.

Ling Li sat down cross-legged, although he has no mana in his body now, but the foundation of the monk is still there, after reshaping the root bones, the talent is terrifying, and there is a meager aura entering the body between breaths, Ling Li did not deliberately refine it into mana, but let these aura nourish the body.

Lei Wei entered the body and hid in the soul dantian, formless and formless, just a trace of purple intent wandering in the dantian. This trace is the thunder that has been greatly damaged by Ling Li's mind.

The reason why Ling Li was in a hurry to go to the quiet room instead of cultivating his mind was to solve the problem of his faint momentum. Closing his eyes, Ling Li didn't run any methods, just blindly recalled the feeling of spirit under the thunderclouds at that time.

Gradually, Ling Li's palpitations for the thunder cloud slowly calmed down, and the momentum that diverged from his body kept thinning, not dissipating in the heaven and earth, but dissolving into the flesh and body, for a long time, Ling Li exhaled a long breath of turbidity, only to see the turbid breath in his mouth spit out, and it crackled.

Ling Li opened his eyes, his gaze was calm, the terrifying divine light before was gone, only a faint purple faint appeared in the depths of his pupils, which was not easy to detect. clenched his fists and smiled with satisfaction, "Now that the momentum problem has been solved and integrated into the flesh, I am afraid that my fist and palm will contain the momentum of thunder." ”

A drink and a peck of the sky are destined, thunder, the most powerful thing in heaven and earth, the level of yang, is more violent than the flames, and the idle monks can't avoid it, let alone absorb it!

Ling Li's face was pale, and then he kept recalling the heavy thunderclouds, his mind was already exhausted, and at this moment a sense of sleepiness swelled up, Ling Li drank a cup of soothing tea, and slept in this quiet room.

Until the evening, Ling Li stretched his waist and walked out of the quiet room with a relaxed expression, but as soon as he took a step, he paused, and in front of him, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of him.

Under the sunset in the sky, the red glow was all over the sky, the clouds dispersed, revealing the Dao Xuguang, Xie Ling was dressed in red, the green silk was pulled up, and the toes were scratched to the ground, as if he was integrated with the red glow, and his eyes were stunned, so beautiful.

Xie Ling's eyes were complicated, and he said softly, "Who are you?"

Ling Li was silent, then smiled, and said, "I am who I am." ”

The two were speechless for a while, for a long time, Xie Ling took a deep look at Ling Li, lowered his head, took a deep breath, then raised his head, smiled, and said, "Look at your complexion is a lot better, eat something." ”

Ling Li was silent, nodded, and along the way, Xie Ling kept talking and laughing, looking very happy, Ling Li sighed secretly, it is better not to say some things.

The meal was very quiet, Xie Ling ate a few bites, said that he was unwell, and left alone, looking at Xie Ling's back, dressed in red, but with a wisp of loneliness. Ling Li's brows furrowed, he couldn't see a hint of Xie Ling's budding towards him, and he also had a good impression of Xie Ling, who was active, cheerful and happy, but he was a monk with a lifespan of thousands of years, and the two of them would only increase their sadness in the end. Ling Li got up, held a wine jug, sat on the high railing, looked at the railing, reflected the lonely figure of Ling Li under the bright moonlight, Ling Li poured a sip, the spicy feeling stimulated the throat, Ling Li looked at the moon stupidly, and was silent for a long time.

Since then, Ling Li rarely saw Xie Ling, until one day when Ling Li went out to buy medicinal materials, a pair of men and women walked out of the shop next to them, talking and laughing, the man was handsome in appearance, able to speak, and made the woman on the side laugh again and again, the woman was wrapped in clothes, and it was bright and moving.

Ling Li's eyes stopped, this woman was Xie Ling, seeing the scene in front of him, Ling Li couldn't say what he felt in his heart, faintly sour, he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't spit out a word, sighed, Ling Li passed by the two directly, as if he didn't see the two.

The moment Ling Li walked past the two of them, Xie Ling obviously saw Ling Li, his body stiffened, his footsteps stopped, he looked at Ling Li's back, and then pursed his lower lip and bowed his head silently. The man noticed the strangeness of the beauty next to him, then looked at Ling Li, frowned, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. Xie Ling's voice suddenly became slightly cold, "You go back, I'm a little tired today." ”

The man then said something in the ear of the beauty, the woman just shook her head vigorously, and in desperation, the man had to send the woman away with a smile, and when the woman disappeared, the man's smile was instantly put away, and his eyes showed a contemplative look.

When Ling Li returned to the medicine hall, the scene of Xie Ling and the man laughing and intimacy appeared in his mind from time to time, shaking his head with a wry smile, suppressing these and not thinking about anything. But the more I tried to restrain myself, the more this scene came to mind. Ling Lilen was stunned, and said to himself, "What's wrong with me." ”

There was a thunderclap in the sky, resounding through the sky, and at this time, everyone in Lin'an City looked up and continued to hurriedly clean up the stalls. Xie Ling was slowly returning at the moment, hearing the thunder, his brows furrowed, looking at the gradually overcast sky, and pondering.

"Yes, is it raining?" Ling Li's face was strange, he smiled slightly, carrying an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and was just about to step out of the threshold, but he paused slightly, looked at the umbrella in his hand, Ling Li hesitated, and then put the umbrella back in the medicine hall and walked out.

In a moment, Ling Li came to a mountain covered with dark clouds. There are countless trees on the mountain, the leaves are yellow, blown by the wind, falling down, the ground is covered with a thick layer of withered yellow branches and leaves, and there is even a little corruption at the bottom, and the air is filled with a disgusting smell. A feeling called Xiao Se lingered in Ling Li's heart for a long time.

Ling Li's face was calm, standing on the top of the mountain, staring at the fierce clouds rolling overhead, and a trace of thunder absorbed in his soul was affected by this thundercloud, ready to move. Ling Li chuckled, since the previous time after absorbing Lei Wei, it seems that the fear of this thunder has been greatly reduced, if ordinary people stand by Ling Li's side now, they will definitely be shocked, at this moment under this thundercloud, Ling Li's face is blue, and his smile is very weird.

With contempt for the thunderclouds in front of him, he stood with his hands in his hands and closed his eyes. Everything seemed to overlap with the previous days.

Closing his eyes, he felt a strong light flickering on his eyelids, and said in his heart, "Thunder, it's coming." The strong light has not disappeared, there is a roar in his ears, and he has a kind of illusion, feeling that the mountain under his feet is trembling, this mountain has a soul, and he must be afraid to tremble in the face of the thunder of the world.

After the first thunderclap, the tumbling clouds in the thunderclouds suddenly calmed down. Ling Li's face turned pale, the smile on his face was still the same, and he said, "Rain, it's coming." As soon as the words fell, the rain fell majestically, Ling Li suddenly felt something, looked back, only to see a weak figure appear in front of him, dressed in red, green silk messy, standing in the rain, dripping rain down his pretty cheeks, looking at him stupidly.

Ling Li was shocked, the person in front of him was actually Xie Ling! Ling Li frowned, "You are following me?"

Xie Ling shook his head and said, "I just went out of the city to relax, but I didn't want to see you, you were in a trance at that time, I greeted you, you didn't pay attention, I saw you all the way to the west, so I followed you." ”

"Go back, I'm going to stay here. Ling Li said calmly.

"I want to accompany you. Xie Ling said softly, but his tone was very firm.

When Ling Li heard this, a feeling of disgust suddenly surged in his heart, and he said in an unkind tone, "No! I don't need it." ”

Xie Ling's face was sad, and he said mournfully, "Why are you so ruthless!

Xie Ling didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, anger surged in Ling Li's chest, "You still ask me if you know your heart! Today, you are very close to that man in Lin'an, do you remember the feelings of the past? In an instant, you become a pair with other men, do you remember the warmth of the past? You are embarrassed to ask me if I know your heart? I don't know your heart, and even if I do, I don't want it." The tone was resolute and furious.

A word is like white soap, Ling Li suddenly felt speechless, said too much, just wanted to soften his tone, but there was a scene of intimacy between the two in Lin'an today. Immediately, the feeling of apology disappeared, and he snorted coldly, and said, "If you don't leave, you still have to make fun of yourself." ”

Xie Lingleng was there, she didn't expect Ling Li to say such hurtful words, her eyes were wet, and tears flowed silently like this, mixed with the rain and dripping continuously. She squatted on the ground, crying so sadly, she raised her head again, her face showed despair, and said, "It turns out that in your eyes I am such a person." ”

Ling Li looked at the crying pear blossom with rain in front of him, his eyes were ruthless, and his face was expressionless.

Xie Ling staggered to his feet, staring at Ling Li in despair for a long time, and left in an instant, and a cry came from the air, "I hate you." ”

The wind and rain, a thunderous roar, like a hammer smashed into Ling Li's heart, Ling Li's face was as pale as paper, and his heart was full of pain, suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he fell on his back!

The stars are scarce at night, and the coolness of autumn is even more penetrating at night, Ling Li slowly opened his eyes, and after being in a coma for a few hours, he woke up.

Struggling to get up, Ling Li was tired in his heart, and a voice kept telling him in his ear to go to sleep when he was tired. Ling gritted his teeth, he knew that this was a sign of serious mental injury, and this time he did not succeed in absorbing Lei Wei, but instead vomited out his blood, and his heart was seriously injured. Bursts of weak power filled his body, and he hurried towards the city step by step.

At this moment, Ling Li was soaked, the autumn was shivering, the cool air entered the body, and Ling Li trembled and walked to the door of the medicine hall with difficulty. The heavy sleepiness, the tired mind, and the cold body are now miserable.

But Ling Li, who had walked to the door, suddenly heard a scream, the voice was high and fierce, and he was hesitating with infinite horror. This scream instantly shocked Ling Li's spirit, stared at it, and a shadow in front of him covered his small mouth with his hand, and then rushed to his side frantically, holding his trembling body, and said with a crying voice, "You, what's wrong with you!" Ling Li heard this, and was about to say something, but when he saw Xie Ling by his side, his mind relaxed, his eyes darkened, and he fell into a coma again.